Prine john ain't hurtin' nobody lyrics

I'm a walkin' down the street

 Like Lucky LaRue

 Got my hand in my pocket

 I'm thinkin' 'bout you

 I ain't hurtin' nobody

 I ain't hurtin' no one

 

 There's three hundred men

 In the State of Tennessee

 They're waiting to die

 They won't never be free

 I ain't hurtin' nobody

 I ain't hurtin' no one

 

 Six million seven hundred thousand

 And thirty-three lights on

 You'd think someone could take the time 

 To sit down and listen to the words of my song

 

 At the beach in Indiana

 I was nine years old

 Heard Little Richard singing "Tutti Frutti"

 >From the top of a telphone pole

 I wasn't hurtin' nobody

 I wasn't hurtin' no one

 

 There's roosters laying chickens

 And chickens laying eggs

 Farm machinery eating people's arms and legs

 I ain't hurtin' nobody

 I ain't hurtin' no one

 

 Perfectly crafted popular hit songs never use the wrong rhyme

 You'd think that waitress could get my order

 Right the first time

 

 She's sitting on the back steps

 Just shucking that corn

 That gal's been grinning

 Since the day she was born

 She ain't hurtin' nobody

 She ain't hurtin' no one

 

 I used to live in Chicago

 Where the cold wind blows

 I delivered more junk mail

 Than the junkyard would hold

 I wasn't hurtin' nobody

 I wasn't hurtin' no one

 

 You can fool some of the people part of the time

 In a rock and roll song

 Fifty million Elvis Presley fans

 Can't be all wrong...